And tonight the coastline is quiet, it¡¯s quieter than it¡¯s ever been.
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Honey this town is a prison, with its four walls closing in
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and they got one pill to make you smaller, they got one pill to make you scream.
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Darling this heart is on fire, and this life is but a dream
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Alright, alright.
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You see this town pulls my heart strings, I fell in love with the Shrewsbury stars
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but you see there¡¯s far too many diamonds, in the back seats of borrowed cars
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And I could never stop this burning honey I can¡¯t tell no lies,
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I could never stand no weather. Darling, this heart is on fire
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Alright alright.
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Tonight tonight
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we¡¯re gonna ride like silver on a desolation moonlight
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tonight tonight
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ain¡¯t coming back until the morning light,
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tonight tonight
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it¡¯s alright alright
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tonight tonight. Alright alright.
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dancing my moonlight, my old friend the twilight
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Wooderson
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| The Gaslight Anthem |
